2 Quotes by H. Nix

I’m always pouring myself out, making oceans with my mouth, working to get this oppressed emotion out of me.

The Earth forgets sweetness, it prefers the war and trickery. But it is believed that ornate rebellion rises from the ocean, granting confidence and fervor to those prone to avidity. May we forever let the appetite for splendor and honey inspire us to be greater. To sing louder. To love sweeter.